The Richest Man Yang Fei

The short man's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he confessed everything honestly.

Unfortunately, he knows very little.

The two of them served the Vietnamese gang to deal with Yang Fei, and they didn't know who was the murderer.

"Yang Feijun, who do you think it will be?" Nakamori Akina asked.

"I don't know." Yang Fei was too lazy to guess such a dumb riddle.

He wanted to get Mingcai's phone, and seeing that it was turned off, he asked, "Why do you want to turn it off?"

"With you, I don't want to be disturbed by trivial matters." Ming Cai's eyes are always like a pool of spring water, clean and bright.

Yang Fei smiled slightly, turned on the phone, and called Tang Boyang.

When the phone was connected, Yang Fei had no time to speak, and Tang Boyang snapped and said Chase: "Where did you go? Why can't you be found everywhere? Someone is buying to kill you!"

"Oh? Do you know who it is?" Yang Fei raised his eyebrows, "Did they find you?"

"Have found me. You should be able to guess who it is? It's that Kondo Masahiko! I think he is crazy! You must be careful! Of course I would not agree with him to trouble you, but it is difficult for others to tell. "

"It's him!" Yang Fei sneered. "This person is so small in mind? I didn't care about him!"

Tang Boyang said: "Some people are so careful, a little bit of things can be infinitely magnified, and the canthus will be reported. If everyone has a good temper, there will not be so many quarrels in this world. In short, you must be careful. Up."

Yang Fei said lightly: "A killer has come to me."

"Huh?" Tang Boyang was surprised, "Are you okay?"

"If I have something, can I still chat with you so leisurely?"

"Made, I should have killed him just now!"

"You have to go to jail after he collapsed, why bother? It is not necessary for us to take care of such a person."

"Who is waiting for it then? God?"

"Naturally, there are people who take care of him, and they will kill themselves if they do injustice!"

"Do you want me to arrange someone?"

"no need."

Yang Fei hung up the phone and looked at Mingcai without speaking.

He was talking with Tang Boyang just now, and he spoke Chinese, but Mingcai seemed to understand it.

She tightened her lips and asked, "Is it him?"

"Ok."

Ming Cai closed her eyes, her delicate body trembled slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was such a person."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Why do you say sorry for the mistake he committed?"

Ming Cai said: "If it weren't for me, he wouldn't hurt you like this."

Yang Fei laughed at himself and said: "Some people have their own trouble-making mode, which is impossible."

As he said, his eyes became sharp, and he called Ma Feng and the others in.

As soon as Tie Niu came in, he shouted: "Brother Ma, you are too right. These two guys are really not Fei Shao's opponents!"

Yang Fei said what happened just now, and handed these two Vietnamese men to Ma Feng.

The mouse said calmly: "Young Master Fei, I will teach that old white face!"

He called Kondo Masahiko the old white face, which was quite appropriate.

Yang Fei couldn't help but smiled: "You don't understand your language, how can you teach him?"

"I have my own way."

Yang Fei groaned: "He just bought Fierce, this will probably hide tightly. It will be difficult for him to get close to him."

"I have my own way."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "We will discuss this matter again. Go out and get these two people out."

Ma Feng led out.

The mouse said: "Brother Marco, I'll go out."

Ma Feng heard the song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "Did you not listen to Fei Shao say it? Let's discuss this matter again! Don't be muddled."

"I have a sense of measure."

The mouse doesn't talk much, but it doesn't mean that he has no thoughts.

He didn't follow Yang Fei for too long, but he received countless graces from Yang Fei, and he had already thought about it!

Now the opportunity is here!

Someone dare to attack Yang Fei?

The mouse was very angry!

Although he doesn't understand Japanese, he is very clever and has a clever mind. He remembers Kondo Masahiko and his company, which is enough.

The mouse left alone, first went to the street to buy an entertainment weekly magazine with Kondo Masahiko's pictorial, and then got into a taxi.

Ride taxis in island countries are very expensive and a particularly luxurious thing.

Many foreigners who come to the island country will complain about the taxi fare in the island country.

The mouse took out the pictorial and handed it to the taxi driver to read it, and then the driver could understand it.

"Genesis? What if you are Genesis?" the driver said and asked several times.

When the mouse heard this word, he knew it was done, and quickly nodded.

The driver smiled and said, "You chase stars too? The Chinese like to chase our country's artists the most. But it's weird that men in your country like our female talents, right! Male artists are only for girls."

The mouse did not understand at all, and only said: "Jennis! Jennis!"

The two people who were completely unfamiliar with the language actually talked all the way.

I don't know if the driver took a detour, anyway, when he arrived at the place, the mouse paid a lot of money for the car.

The mouse looked blankly at the towering Genenis Building and wandered to the gate.

The access control of the artist office is naturally strict, and no one can enter.

The guard stopped the mouse and waved him away with a look of disgust.

The mouse didn't entangle him either, and turned around to find a kimono rental shop.

After half an hour, the mouse came out of the shop again and transformed into a slender and tall female geisha.

He wears a gorgeous wig, a high bun, a thick white foundation on his face, and his whole body is covered under a beautiful kimono.

At first glance, Mouse is really a beauty!

He walked on the street, causing many passersby to look and look back.

The mouse came to the gate of Genesis's company again.

The guard was obviously more polite this time and asked politely.

The mouse heard Yang Fei call Nakamori Akina every day. He still learned this name, so he changed his voice, using an almost shrill fake female voice, and said two names to the guard constantly: "Mahiko Kondo, Akina Nakamori. "

As he said, he kept pointing at himself, making comparisons, and striving to make the other person understand.

The guard understood ~www.ltnovel.com~ but because he couldn't get more information, he didn't let him in.

There was a stalemate for a while, and the mouse was not impatient, and was just here with the guard.

A small car drove up, and the person sitting in it was Kondo Masahiko. This guy had just bought a murderer. He was still looking like a dog at the moment, dressed in suits and leather shoes, and his head was greasy. He sat in the car and watched. Following the guard and the mouse, he suddenly heard Akina Nakamori's name and asked the driver to stop the car.

The mouse kept saying the name of Nakamori's famous dish, which caught the attention of Kondo Masahiko and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the Lord appeared, the mouse knew that it was done, pointed at Kondo Masahiko, pointed at himself, and said the name of Akina Nakamori twice, indicating that he was sent by Akina to deliver the letter, and then winked at him. I have an unspeakable concealment, and I can't say it here.

Kondo Masahiko was very upset. He was a little flustered when he heard that Akina Nakamori sent him. He didn't want to talk about Akina in the public, especially at the company door, where there are often paparazzi. He said to the guard: " I'll take him in. You search him first."

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